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Chapter 33: Destruction

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The autumn wind whimpered, and the sunlight and blood splashed down, dyeing the entire martial arts training field red

A sharp whistle sounded, and Xuejiu waved her huge wings to drive away everyone around her. Two Zhuang Ding, who was lying on the dark green son, was gently scratched by sharp claws, and immediately his head was different.

With a ding sound, the long sword passed by Fang Xuejian, splashing a little spark. A silver needle about an inch long flipped into the air seven or eight somersaults, piercing into the gap between two blue bricks. The weeds within a radius of three feet immediately froze and withered, and even the two blue bricks seemed a little white.

Fang Xuejian raised his head, and the green light flashed in front of him. He saw a ball of purple shadows and a ball of green shadows spinning rapidly in the field. He held the long sword in his hand. When he suddenly parted, he made a ding sound like a pearl.

The two of them were swift and rolling around, fighting with all their might

He lowered his head and used his face to touch Chu He's face. When his skin was connected, he couldn't help but have a cold war. He felt like a piece of ice was pasted on his face, and there was still a little bit of a strange smell?

Fang Xuejian's heart was like a knife cut, his body trembled violently like a sieve. Suddenly, he roared, and his palm slapped hard on the ground, his body flew up and down, and he rushed towards the purple figure.

Yuan Ziyi was fighting against Qin Lingshuang's fierce attack with all her might. She was blowing her head, and she knew someone was rushing down. She shrank her right palm and stretched out her right hand. She raised the fire and slapped the man's shoulder with a sound of waves.

Fang Xuejian felt a pain in his shoulder, and a cold cold current rushed over. In an instant, his whole body was cold and bone-bone-perfect. His internal force stagnated and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Yuan Ziyi was delighted, the long sword danced, the cold light hit, and a move to the spring rain of apricot blossoms

A move that blocked Qin Lingshuang, Shentuo's stale foot, raised his right leg and kicked Fang Xuejian's face

Qin Lingshuang thrust his sword straight, and when the sword tip was about to reach, he suddenly turned around, tapped his left foot, pulled his body in the air, the sword light was everywhere, the fickleness and reality, covering the opponent's upper body with all the key points under the sword light, which was exactly the move in "Dance of the Wind and Snow Sword Technique".

The last time she was plotted by Yuan Ziyi, she had an Ice Soul Silver Needle in her body. She has not recovered yet. She is worried about her daughter's injuries at this moment, so she makes a move faster and faster.

Fang Xuejian was heartbroken by Chu He's tragic death. He was dizzy and was unconscious. Yuan Ziyi hit the shoulder with a cold palm, as if he was in an ice cellar, and his teeth were shaking. Suddenly, a flower in front of him was kicked over with a purple satin shoe. He opened his mouth and bit it.

Yuan Ziyi is a master of the Maitreya Sect in the Western Regions. When she was a teenager, she went to the Central Plains to do business. She was proficient in the art of inner memes and knew all kinds of lewd and joyful methods between men and women.

Jade-faced Guard Long Xiaotian was young at that time, and when he first came into contact with her, he was immediately fascinated and obediently surrendered to her charming belly.

Less than half a month ago, he left his old lover, Qin Lingshuang, who was not good at eating, and resolutely married her as his wife.

Yuan Ziyi's internal strength is based on the "Su Nu Heart Sutra" and follows the pure Yin path. As his skills grow, his sexual demand for men and women becomes greater.

After practicing the "Su Nu Heart Sutra" to the third level, if you do not have sex with a man for three days, your internal strength will stop moving forward, and if you do not replenish your yang energy for seven days, the mild ones will regress, and if you are seriously dying of the fire, the desire will burn you to death

It was fine when I first got married. The young couple mixed oil in honey, and it was not surprising that they had fun day and night. They also gave birth to a daughter. In the third year, Yuan Ziyi achieved her magical skills, and she became like a wolf or a tiger, and her appetite grew bigger and bigger.

Although Long Xiaotian is very good at martial arts, has a romantic character, and is in his prime, he can't stand her daily replenishment. Within a year, he looks chaotic and thin, so he has to find some excuses to travel outside home.

Yuan Ziyi married into Shenlong Villa for her purpose. She didn't really like Long Xiaotian, so she naturally wouldn't be a widow for him. On the third day of her husband's out, she seduced the strongest man in the villa. Xiang Dalong, nicknamed Stud, was her bed guest. She turned around and ate the clouds and fog, and she was really happy.

Since the two were secretly interacting, Long Xiaotian often went away for several months, so he spent three years peacefully.

Although Xiang Dalong is known as a stallion, he is born with greatness. He has a big meat stick like an eight- or nine-year-old child's arm, and is unmatched within a radius of hundreds of miles, he can't resist Yuan Ziyi's soft and hard grinding and the excessive sucking of "Su Nu's Heart Sutra". Finally, the sun was exhausted, and his jerk was exhausted. Yuan Ziyi was thrown down by the annoyed and angry cave.

Yuan Ziyi was nourished by Xiang Dalong and made great progress in his magical power. Knowing that ordinary men could no longer meet their needs, he tried every means to get a book called "The Thirteen Sutras of the Secret Notes of Dongxuanzi" to let the newly selected lover king practice hard.

Wang Mengdong is Long Xiaotian's proud disciple, born with a huge sun root of the Unicorn Dragon King. Although it is two grades smaller than Xiang Dalong's giant sap, Yuan Ziyi is lonely in spring, and she is anxious and can't find a bigger one, so she can only make do with it.

The two have been together for three years. After all, Wang Mengdong is too young and has a talent as thick as Xiang Dalong. His master's wife only rewarded Xiao Xiao, a handmaid with ordinary appearance and bloated figure, for him to supplement. Although he is diligent in practicing martial arts, the situation of oversupply has not been reversed. Finally, he is thin. The essence of the man is sucked little by little, and finally he becomes a one-man. Naturally, the fate is not better.

Jin Wei is Yuan Ziyi's third love lover. She looks powerful and has a huge fire stick with blue veins on it, coiling it layer by layer, and it has a faint sense of the vast aura of mountains and rivers.

Yuan Ziyi saw this Panlong Tianzhu and was very happy and cared for him.

With previous experience, in addition to the formal marriage, the Ming media also asked him for two concubines to collect and enjoy

Compared to Xiang Dalong and Wang Mengdang, Jin Wei's scheming was obviously much deeper. He was unwilling to be the stud for his master's wife Yuan Ziyi's romance for the rest of his life. He wanted to occupy the entire Shenlong Villa and be the owner of a villa.

He first let out the wind and let Long Xiaotian know that someone had an affair with Yuan Ziyi, and the couple suddenly turned against each other. He then incited Yuan Ziyi to design to remove Long Xiaotian, a bowl of soul-breaking soul-scattered and a Bingpoul Silver Needle to kill most of his life, but unfortunately, Long Xiaotian jumped off the cliff and did not see his body with his own eyes

The best way to be a owner is to take both mother and daughter. Unfortunately, there is no mother in the world who is willing to share a lover with her daughter. Alihu, who is as lewd and ugly as King Hailing, is a peerless and lewd child who makes her husband die of marrow and desires. When she learns that her daughter was seduced by King Hailing on the New Year, she loses her virginity and wants to fight and turn against her.

What's more, Long Hongling was only eleven years old at that time, his pistil had not grown and his buds had not yet grown. How could he pick them easily?

After five years of waiting, the girl changed eighteen years, and the eldest lady finally came out to become a beautiful beauty with beautiful faces and charming style. She has beautiful eyebrows, phoenix eyes, her waist is like a weak willow in the wind, and her face is like a delicate flower in the water. She is really as beautiful as peaches and plums, and everyone loves it.

The master's wife refused and had to do it herself. Unfortunately, a Yuan Mingshan suddenly appeared on the way. This kid looked gentle and polite, and he felt as thin as a touch. No matter how big the stick on his lower body was, it was limited. How could he gain the favor of Miss Long?

He actually nodded in agreement?

Fortunately, this kid took the wrong medicine and broke into the backyard in the middle of the night. Isn’t this the way to heaven and you don’t go, but you just break in?

Going into the trap, seeking death, getting tired of living, OK, I will help you

That kick, the flying dragon in the sky, was transformed from the Dragon Whip technique, and it condensed lifelong skills, ruthless, accurate, poisonous, spicy, and fatal, and one hit was killed by me.

Send him gently into Wanshe Cave, and the beauty and the villa came back like this

That night I was so excited. I had sex with Yuan Ziyi eight times, which was once more than being seduced to bed by her on the first day.

The teacher's wife is under me ÁÁ

Huan screamed, I closed my eyes, but the dragon Hongling was under me in my mind. ÁÁ Huan screamed, I gritted my teeth, my waist was undulating, and I thrust hard, and I recited Hongling in my mind, just once

If one Yuan Mingshan dies, there will be a second Yuan Mingshan. God doesn’t leave me much time. After thinking about it, I finally decided to start with the eldest lady’s maid Xiao Zhao first. As long as I control Xiao Zhao, it is only a matter of time to conquer Long Hongling, the general fortress.

Xiao Zhao is a pretty well-behaved girl and looks very cute. She is the best place to buy a house

I used a little trick to trick her out. Under the rarely visited cave of Wanshe, a lonely man and a widow, haha, I have to be round and flat, but I have the final say.

Unfortunately, Yuan Mingshan came out on the way, and he would not die even if he pinched his neck. It was so fucking unlucky.

Yuan Ziyi was bitten by Cai Zi Yanhong last night. Although she took the poison-detoxifying medicine, the Green-eyed Ice Toad, in time, the residual poison in her body has not been removed, and her martial arts skills have been discounted.

She and Qin Lingshuang have fought dozens of times openly and secretly for more than ten years, and their skills have always been comparable. This time they fought each other for half a dozen times.

She saw the opponent's sword moves were elusive, and she drew a circle with a long sword, using a move to block the moon. She shrank her feet and wanted to take a step back.

Just drew a circle and suddenly felt a pain in your right foot, but Fang Xuejian's teeth bit the toe of the shoe

Then the calf was hugged, and the foot was unstable for a moment. The body leaned back and the left leg was raised. With a sneer, a five-inch-long hole was cut by the long sword. Blood gushed out and the pants were wet.

How could Fang Xuejian miss this great opportunity? He tugged her calves with both hands, pounced on her body, and a elbow hit her lower abdomen.

Yuan Ziyi has experienced many battles and reacted so quickly. She leaned back and stretched out her left palm, slapped at the ground, and swept across the long sword with her right hand to sweep across the army, and swept towards Fang Xuejian's neck

Qin Lingshuang can kill this rival who has been hated for more than ten years with her as long sword, but Fang Xuejian's life will definitely be ruined.

She is kind by nature, cold and warm outside, soft intestines, and her long sword turns sharply. With one move, the flowing spring and snow pierces halfway, it turns into a wind blowing the plum blossoms. The sharp blade rubs against Fang Xuejian's cheeks. With a sound, the long swords intersect, which shocked his ears and buzzed.

Fang Xuejian's elbow fell straight and finally hit Yuan Ziyi's lower abdomen hard.

The abdomen of a person is extremely soft, let alone the lower abdomen of a romantic woman?

Fang Xue gradually moved internal force, the true energy spreads through the arms, and the elbow hits it, as if it hits into a ball of cotton, so soft that it seems to be empty, and it cannot stand the slightest bit of strength

He was shocked and secretly screamed that something was wrong. He had already been kicked in his stomach, and he flew into the air with his teeth and claws open. He opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood from his throat finally spurted out.

Long Hongling saw Fang Xuejian bit and grabbing like a madman from afar. Qin Lingshuang's sword skills were sharp and continuous. Her mother lay on the ground, struggling with support and siege under the siege of the two. She was in danger. She was frightened and angry. She wanted to rush over several times, but she was blocked by Xuejiu's wings.

Manager Min took two steps, the fat flesh on his face was rippling and magnificent, and he held a short knife in his hand. She was a disciple of Liuhe Sect. She has been used to being comfortable for more than ten years, but she has not forgotten the Liuhe Sword Technique. She stepped on the lotus and made a small step, twisted her thick waist, and slashed her straight up and down.

The knife was not close to the snow-ewelves, and his chest suddenly became stuffy, and he couldn't breathe. His body flew out like a cloud and mist, passing through the wall, and with a loud breeze, he fell into the yard.

Five pots of precious chrysanthemums under the wall were in full bloom. They were gently kissed by her wide buttocks. They immediately had their skin and flesh, and their tendons were broken. Alas, a sudden disaster came, which was also a bad year.

Qin Lingshuang took two steps in a slant, with a long sword circle and a move. The ice river rushes out, the sword body trembles slightly, and there is a faint roar.

Yuan Ziyi knew this move was powerful, and she slashed the sword under her long sword. Then, on the side of her body, a lazy donkey rolled around, avoiding her sword edge, taking advantage of the momentum, the poisonous snake came out of the hole, stabbed Qin Lingshuang's lower abdomen, and slapped his left palm on the ground, and was about to get up, but his left leg was bleeding too much, and suddenly it became soft and almost fell to the ground.

Fang Xuejian just fell from the three-meter-high sky, and was shocked and star-stirring. He lay on the ground and gasped. He didn't want to let go of this opportunity. He rolled over and stretched out his fist and hit her left calf.

Yuan Ziyi screamed, her body tilted, and her left knee knelt on the ground, just avoiding Qin Lingshuang's straight thorn. She stretched her left arm, pinched Fang Xuejian's neck, pulled hard, and pulled it in front of her. Her eyes were blood red, full of hatred, and shouted: "You are a bad boy, you have a great life, I see how long you can live! Your wrists trembled, the sword light shone, and three sword flowers danced out. It was the attacking move in the Dragon Sword Technique. Three points of the world

Qin Lingshuang was forced to take a step back. Seeing Fang Xuejian stretching out his tongue, he was about to die. He felt anxious and turned over and jumped behind her. His body was still in the air. He waved a sword with his backhand, trying to hurt her while she was kneeling on the ground and could not turn around.

Seeing that her toes were slight, Yuan Ziyi was expected to come behind her and attack her. She swung her left hand and blocked Fang Xuejian's body behind, thrust her sword into the ground, and stood up.

Fang Xuejian was strangled by her neck and was so angry that she grabbed her arm with both hands and tried to spread it with force, but she couldn't use any huge force.

Qin Lingshuang swung his long sword, and suddenly realized that the person pointed to the tip of the sword had turned into Fang Xuejian. He was shocked. The sword was not enough to be closed, and a four-inch-long hole was cut on his back, and blood beads popped out one by one.

Fang Xuejian was held behind Yuan Ziyi with one hand, and couldn't scream in pain. His eyes turned black, and he waved his arms, and hugged her neck tightly in panic, pressing his whole body against Yuan Ziyi's back.

Qin Lingshuang only needs a long sword to stab the baby Rohan together, and the story of "Heroes Sadly Passing the Beauty" ends. Unfortunately, she is too soft-hearted and holds a sharp green steel sword in her hand. She stands behind the two of them, but she can't find a way to start for a while.

Yuan Ziyi has practiced Yu Jia technique, and her backhand capture was originally her specialty, but Fang Xuejian's endurance was so great. After pinching for so long, he still didn't die. His arms, which held his neck, were tighter and tighter, gradually feeling difficult to breathe.

She turned around and used a slump. Her body shook slightly, pretending to be unstable. She made a move. Bai Hong pierced out diagonally and tilted three inches. Seeing Qin Lingshuang sideways, she just passed the sword forward, and raised her right leg and kicked Fang Xuejian's abdomen. She pulled and loosened her left hand, and sent his body to the tip of Qin Lingshuang's sword. She laughed and said: Qin Lingshuang, you were not my opponent seventeen years ago, and you were still not today. The sword was thrust forward, and she planned to launch a sneak attack when she was in a hurry.

Fang Xuejian suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and his whole body was churning blood. He couldn't help vomiting blood again. His feet were off the ground, his body turned around, his hands stood upside down, his throat suddenly relaxed, and his breathing was unobstructed. His arms were still hooked on her shoulder, inhale slightly, and the internal force flowed along the small circumference more rapidly. His body spread, and he suddenly saw two long swords flashing with cold light waiting for him below. He slapped her shoulder with force. His body flipped upwards and slapped her head. His body flew upwards. It was exactly the way Long Xiaotian used to him yesterday.

With a chirping sound, the long sword penetrated into the chest

Yuan Ziyi felt a sharp pain in her back and chest. The sword in her hand fell to the ground. Her eyes were round and her eyes slowly moved from Qin Lingshuang's face to her chest. A small white jade-like hand held the hilt of the sword. The three-inch-long blue blade was exposed outside. Blood was slowly seeping out of the wound, dripping one by one, and exploded on the stone slab, as red as a flower.

She still didn't believe it was true, and stretched out her trembling palm to touch the sword body in her chest

Qin Lingshuang's right hand shook and pulled the sword out of her body. The wound was bloody like a spring. She looked at Yuan Ziyi's body and fell down, saying word by word: This is what you owe me, today I took it back. Suddenly, she hugged her throat, squatted to the ground and vomited desperately, clear water and snot all over the place.

Fang Xuejian's butt fell on the ground, but he didn't feel any pain. He looked at Yuan Ziyi's back suddenly with blood, and then fell to the ground to death. He was shocked. An ominous shadow suddenly surged in his heart. He suddenly heard a hysterical howl in his ears. He quickly turned his head and looked at Long Hongling holding a long sword in his hand, and he couldn't help but wailing, and stabbed the snow vulture with a crazy sword.

Xuejiu chirped low, avoiding her thorns, flapping her wings, and the long sword fell to the ground. Long Hongling's body was like a broken kite, flying three feet wide, hitting the solid wall, rolling and falling down, angrily attacking her heart, unable to turn around in one breath, and fainted immediately on the ground

Fang Xuejian was shocked for a moment, and his mind swelled up with a bang, and it became as big as seven or eight. His heart was beating around. He raised his palm and shouted in his heart: No, no, I didn't have Da Ling'er's mother. The palm I just didn't hit was my father, it must be her father possessed me. Otherwise, in a moment, how could I learn such exquisite tricks, it must not be me, it must not be me, she must not blame me, I also want to marry her, I will study hard in the future and be the top scorer in the civil and military exam for her. She also promised me that she would give birth to a lot of fat babies for me.

He comforted himself silently in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more he became more and more afraid, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, his whole body was trembling slightly, he supported his hands and slowly crawled towards Long Hongling, his stiff legs dragged on the ground, his knees were worn out, and he didn't feel any pain.

He climbed to Long Hongling's side and saw that her originally beautiful face turned pale as paper at this moment, with no trace of blood on her face. He felt pity in his heart. He turned over and sat up, picked her up, put his head on his thighs, and tried his fingers at the end of his nose. His breath was weak, and he knew that he had fainted. He felt a little calm in his heart. He stretched out his finger and pressed her a few times. Long Hongling woke up with a sound of yīng.

Fang Xuejian was overjoyed and looked at her affectionately and said: Are you awake? Suddenly, there was a flash in front of you, a crisp sound on your face, and a slap on your face, and there was a sharp pain in your chest. She had already hit her with a head hammer. Fang Xuejian threw herself to the ground with a sound of Ah.

Long Hongling jumped up with his hair disheveled, then stretched his legs and kicked his stomach, cursing: You big bad guy, I'm looking forward to you every day, thinking about it day and night, but you hooked up with a woman outside to bully us mother and son. You, the world's most unlucky bad guy, I hate you so much, I will never want to see you again! Suddenly, my eyes turned red, and two beads of tears were instigated, and they hit Fang Xuejian's face with a crackling sound. He turned his head, cried, and ran to his mother.

Fang Xuejian lay in a daze on the ground, his tears blurred. Long Hongling's back became more and more distant, looking so far away, as if it was separated by a vast galaxy.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl can have a while in a year, where is he and Long Hongling?

Who built a magpie bridge for them? How many years will it take to meet each other?

Even if they meet, what can they do?

You are the most unlucky bad guy in the world!

I hate you so much!

I will never want to see you again!

The two beads of tears fell, making the face cold and the heart cold.

Long Hongling knelt in front of his mother's body, and sadness came from it, leaned on it and cried loudly.

The villa saw the housewife tragically die, and there was a riot. Several young disciples with strong spirits jumped out and poked their swords. They were thrown out one by one by the snow violin and fell all over the ground. The rest of the people avoided them from afar and dared not approach ten feet in front of them.

Fang Xuejian turned his head and looked at him. Seeing Xiao Zhao holding a moth eyebrows in his hand, standing among the crowd, her beautiful eyes staring at him without blinking, her eyes full of earnest concern. He felt warm in his heart and nodded at her.

Qin Lingshuang saw Long Hongling crying sadly, and felt a little apologized. She was introverted by nature and clumsy. She didn't know how to speak at this time. She sighed lightly, picked up the long sword on the ground, and walked quickly towards her daughter. Suddenly, the wind blew behind her back, and a woman screamed: You evil woman, you kill my mother, I want you to pay your life!

Long Hongling knew that the other party was very good at martial arts, and only then could he have the chance to succeed when he suddenly made a conspiracy. Seeing her back to him, she quietly picked up her mother's sword, stepped forward, and sent her wrist to her, stabbing her back in the heart.

The sword barely touched Qin Lingshuang's clothes, and the other party's body suddenly floated forward one foot. Her power was exhausted, and the tip of the sword was still three inches away from the other party's body. Just as the power was about to stab again, a white light flashed in front of her eyes. With a sound, a powerful force came, a wrist trembled, the sword fell to the ground, and a cold suddenly appeared on her neck, and a long sword hit her throat.

Fang Xuejian was shocked, afraid that Qin Lingshuang would kill her, so he killed her, so he rolled up and rushed up, shouting: Aunt Qin, keep someone under the sword, she is a good person, please give up your hands and don't hurt her

Qin Lingshuang looked at Long Hongling quietly and said slowly: If you want to take revenge, you should make ten years of hard work first. Draw the sword back, ignore her again, move forward a few steps, lean over to examine her daughter's injuries.

Fang Xuejian was panting and finally climbed behind Long Hongling. Seeing her standing there steadily, her body trembling slightly, knowing that she was so strong, this grievance and grief surged up together, I was afraid that it would be even more uncomfortable than death. I felt pity in my heart, and my palm reached halfway, and stopped halfway, sighed and said: Ling'er, don't be sad

Long Hongling suddenly turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes, a sound of teeth, his face changed a few times, and he became warmer a little bit. He suddenly smiled, held his forehead with one hand and reached Fang Xuejian with the other, and said softly: Brother Jian, I'm so tired, please let me lean on it, okay?

Fang Xuejian saw her smile. Although it was a little bitter and far-fetched, the tears on her face were swaying like rain hitting pear blossoms. She was charming and had a layer of cherished charm than the usual sunny smile. Her heart was pounding and she was happy. She hurriedly used Lingbo Weibu's internal skills. She stood up, opened her arms and hugged her in her arms, and gently patted her back with her right hand. She was excited, and the eyes were filled with tears. She choked and said: Ling'er, a person cannot be resurrected. You have to be more open-minded. In fact, you can't blame Aunt Qin...Ah! A severe pain on her shoulder, her heart was penetrated, and a piece of flesh was bitten by Long Hongling.

Long Hongling spit out human flesh, a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his knee pressed against Fang Xuejian's lower body, laughing wildly, saying: You unscrupulous scoundrel, blind bad guy, I don't want to see you again in this life! My body retreated, rose and fell a few times, climbed over the wall, and went far away. The harsh laughter circled and drifted over the martial arts field, gradually becoming lighter, and finally subsided silently

Fang Xuejian's face turned into pig liver color, cold sweat fell on his forehead, covered his lower body with his hands, curled up on the ground, his heart was ashamed, his eyes stared at the corner of Long Hongling's disappearance, his teeth were clenched, the wound on his back broke, and blood kept oozing out, and the blood on his clothes became bigger and bigger. Suddenly, his mind was spinning, his body rolled, and he fainted.

I don’t know how much time has passed, a warm current came in from the Baihui point on the top of my head, my mind was cleared up immediately, Fang Xuejian woke up with a sound of Ah

He opened his eyes and had a cold face in front of him, a melon-shaped face, a Qiongyu-show nose, and a cherry-small mouth. It was the murderer Qin Lingshuang.

Qin Lingshuang saw him awake, retracted her palm, opened her lips slightly, and said: Chuhe is seriously injured, I want you to treat him

Fang Xuejian heard that Chu He was not dead, so he was so happy that he was about to jump up. He raised his upper body, his numb legs could not keep up with the rhythm. His whole body swayed on the ground like a ingot, and said with a smile: OK, okay, I turned around and saw Chu He sitting cross-legged, only five feet away from him. He hurriedly crawled over. Suddenly, he found a mirror on the ground, with a simple form, and a thin silver chain on the top, looking a bit familiar.

He glanced at her quickly, and didn't care much. He climbed behind Chu He, moved his legs, and also went cross-legged. He saw a big hole in the clothes on her back, revealing a large piece of white and delicate skin, without any flaws, like a naturally born white jade with mutton fat

Fang Xue felt strange, and leaned close to her head, carefully examined her back, and froze, and couldn't find the wound.

He moved his heart and picked up the bronze mirror on the ground. The mirror tentacles were slightly cool. There was a small hole in the middle, as if it was stabbed by a needle. There was a light brown thing stuck to the mirror, and I couldn't tell what it was.

Fang Xuejian's heart was shocked suddenly. He remembered the valley hut in Yinggong Mountain, the emerald green bedroom curtain, the dressing table, and the bronze mirror on the table?

Is the cow's head smelling beautiful when looking in the mirror? Chuhe leaned against the door and laughed at him.

Jin Wei stretched out his long arms, and his palms had already grasped his ankles. He pulled him back and lifted him up in the air.

With a loud thud, his head hit the table hard and pressed against the overturned bronze mirror

Bright red blood gushed out, and instantly dyed the bronze mirror red

It turned out that this light brown thing was my own blood. It turned out that Chu He had always kept this bronze mirror, tied it with a chain, and hung it on his body.

He was in a state of excitement, and tears rolled down his eyes, hitting the mirror, rushing the dried blood into shining gullies, crisscrossing the crisscrossing

Fang Xuejian was overjoyed, his face was full of joy, and he wanted to dance and dance. Due to his inconvenience, he just raised his head and opened his mouth three times, with a pious look. Facing the vast sky, he praised the Jade Emperor and the Buddha of Tathagata.

Seeing that he was acting strangely, Qin Lingshuang thought he was thinking about how to treat Chu He. He was grateful and finally waited for him to lower his head, then he spoke: Chu He's whole body was frozen by the cold air of the "Ice Soul Silver Needle". You are practicing pure yang internal energy, which is just right to rescue him. But when you pass on the true qi, you should go slowly, don't be too anxious.

Fang Xuejian suddenly woke up and agreed. Suddenly he remembered that when he treated her injuries, the internal energy of transportation was surging and he did not leave any strength. Although most of the cold air was forced out, the pain must have caused her to eat a lot. Her face turned red and she looked at her. Seeing that her face was cold and her emotions were not reflected, she was worried. She didn't know whether this future mother-in-law's impression of herself was good or bad?

He took a long breath, calmed his mind, used the internal energy of the Dantian to walk on his body, protecting his chest and abdomen, and counterattacked with cold air. He raised his right palm and pressed Chu He's back heart, and slowly sent a hot and hot energy over.

Fang Xuejian has opened up the Ren and Du meridians at this time, and the internal force operation is no longer blocked. Compared with the twenty years of skill when swallowing the little golden snake, it has more than doubled. In terms of the depth of internal force, it can be among the top experts in the martial arts world. As for martial arts, it is probably the same as the ordinary escorts in the escort agency.

Although his internal strength was deep, because he was afraid of hurting her internal organs, the true energy slowly took a long time than the last time he treated Qin Lingshuang. It was not until the sun was tilted westward that the white air on Chuhe's head gradually faded, and the cold air in his body was removed by eight out of ten, nine.

Chu He suddenly moved slightly, um, with a sound, his body leaned back and fell softly into Fang Xuejian's arms

Fang Xuejian saw her nose move slightly, her eyelids twitched slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. When she was excited, her throat suddenly choked. She resisted the urge to cough. Her face turned red and she tried to smile.

Chu He opened his big black and white eyes wide, with a little confusion and surprise in his clear eyes. He looked at Fang Xuejian's face in a daze, opened his mouth and said softly: Is this paradise?

Fang Xuejian was so happy that he seemed to burst his chest. He swallowed, laughed, stuck out his tongue, pretended to be horns on his head, looked at her with a naughty look, and said: This is hell, I am the Minotaur who guards the door.